Vijayalakshmi was surprised at how well she enjoyed her new job. Mostly her job was acting as a receptionist and running small errands for the Bank Officers and she was also surprised that none of the other bank officers tried to fuck her.
Even Mr. Kapoor left her alone now that she was actually working for the bank.
Vijayalakshmi didn't mind the lack of sex Shanti and Kamesh were sneaking into her room every other night and he was keeping her satisfied.
Still, there were quite a few good-looking men in the bank, and it would have been nice if some of them showed an interest in her.
On the first day of her second week at the job, one of the bank officers gave Vijayalakshmi some forms to be filled out by a bank client, he lived on the other side of town and Vijayalakshmi was supposed to carry the forms to him.
Vijayalakshmi didn't understand as she had only been there a short time, but she knew enough to know that this was not the way transactions were usually carried out.
Vijayalakshmi quit being puzzled when Shanti took her aside and she looked a little nervous about her trip.
"Listen, baby," she said. "John Pandian is a very important man to this bank. He not only has a part ownership but he has a lot of money inside.
He can get people hired and fired with just a snap of his fingers. That's why you're being sent out there. Nobody likes to go."
"You mean he might fire me if I do something he doesn't like?"
"Baby," Shanti answered. "John Pandian could not only fire you, but prevent you from getting a job in this town again. He's a very important man."
Now it was Vijayalakshmi's turn to be nervous. She took a taxi to John Pandian' home, and all the way she kept telling herself that there was nothing to be frightened of as she was just an errand girl delivering some papers and what could she possibly do wrong?
When the cab pulled up in front of John Pandian' house, Vijayalakshmi felt herself getting even more nervous and it was a beautiful home, and it looked like it was worth millions as it was the kind of house a very rich would live in a butler came out and opened the door and paid off the taxi driver and he didn't say anything to Vijayalakshmi and she meekly followed him through the big double doors and into a luxurious hallway.
"Just follow the hallway," the butler said. "Mr. Pandian is in the study."
Vijayalakshmi did as she was told as she found John Pandian seated behind a huge desk and he looked up and she saw a little glimmer of interest in his eyes.
"You must be the new girl at the bank," he said. "They said they were sending a new girl. I didn't think she'd be so pretty."
"Thank you, sir," she said.
"I'm told you're from a small town. How do you like our big city?"
"I like it, sir," she answered.
Vijayalakshmi kept nervously answering more of his questions about her past life and what she was doing now as she wondered how he knew so much about her life and her family.
He seemed to enjoy her nervous appearance. She didn't like him very much.
Finally he told her to sit down and he took her papers.
She sat very primly in a chair in front of the desk. She didn't want him getting any ideas. She wanted to be out of this house as quickly as she could.
"Hmmm," he said finally, after taking a few minutes to look over the papers. "Everything seems to be in order. Oh, damn!"
Vijayalakshmi felt her heart jump.
John Pandian had turned a fiery shade of red and she hoped it wasn't her who had made him angry. She saw him crumple up a few of the papers.
"That brother-in-law of yours, doesn't he check these fucking things before he signs them?"
"I guess so, sir," she answered.
"Well, he didn't check this shit and it begins to look like I'm going to have to find me a new bank manager."
Vijayalakshmi had been scared before, but it was nothing to the fright she was feeling now as she realized that John Pandian was talking about firing Sridhar, Shanti's husband, mistaken to be her brother in law and she couldn't let that happen.
"Perhaps it was someone else who made the mistake, sir," she suggested.
"No, goddamn it, it was your brother-in-law. You know, I've never liked him much. I think this is a good time to send him elsewhere for employment."
John reached for the phone, but he kept his eyes on the young woman in front of him. He recognized the signs.
She was feeling guilty because she thought she'd made some kind of mistake that had gotten Shanti fired.
Actually, he had no intention of firing Sridhar and Sridhar was a damn good worker and he had a wife that made a man's balls ache just to look at her.
John had tried a couple of times to get into the wife's panties, but she was just too quick for him but this young girl was different and she was as good looking as Sridhar's wife Shanti, maybe a little better.
And she had an aura of vulnerability about her. A bluff like this wouldn't have worked with Shanti.
Please, don't fire him," Vijayalakshmi said. She was near tears.
"Why not?" he asked.
"You're just mad right now and why can't you wait a few minutes until you calm down. Maybe I could do something to make you feel better?"
"Maybe you could," he answered. "The door locks from the inside."
Vijayalakshmi understood what he wanted, but she was willing to do anything to keep Shanti's husband from being fired.
She went to the door and locked it. When she turned back around, he had moved around to sit down on the edge of his desk.
"Show me your tits," he said.
Vijayalakshmi felt numb as she started undoing the buttons on her blouse.
This time was different than it had been with Shanti and Subodh.
Neither of them had really forced her to do anything. This time it was almost like rape.
She undid the buttons all the way down the front and shrugged out of her blouse.
She was wearing a simple black bra that barely contained her two round tits. Her titty-flesh spilled over the tip of the bra and seemed to be trying to break out.
"Very nice," John said. "Now remove the bra I can tell you have a nice pair but go ahead and show them to me."
John's cock wouldn't have felt so hard if it hadn't been for the fact that the young girl obviously didn't want to do this.
John felt filled with stud power as she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra.
